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looking down down down down Gimme that crown crown crown crown I'm running this town town town town Spinning it round round round round 10 toes
See, my momma...she was wrong when I was born That a nigga like E should'a never been born Too late, big mistake in '72 It's '92, now the year of code
a hoe By something that they never saw An M-72A2 mothafucking law We can rumble in the jungle Or have a World War 3 right here on the concrete God damn, I
is born in Tupelo! In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin Where the rain came down and leaked within A young mother frozen on a concrete floor With
is born in Tupelo! In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin Where the rain came down and leaked within A young mother frozen on a concrete floor With
Writes 'Slow Hand' on a twenty And slips it to the band By the end of the first verse they're on the floor By the end of the song they're out the door
out, now will it? And ill town fell like I stuck-up props, got shot Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped But I'm the one who has
to be careful Ain't no god around here to protect folks When their homes getting pounded by hailstorms Only lord they can bow to is hell born Only kings
why you made me like is like slavey tech-nines and three eighties homies live in shady pray for your baby my first born replace me this ghetto
Since first grade I was scared to come in last When it came to running shit I was first up in my class I'm tryna leave a mark, know my name gonna
Man you hell of a pussy for The shit you did last night I could tell you nervous right now by How you moving your hands right Yeah please don't fuck
or September I be lovin the heat Born in this shit what do you mean I'm keeping it flames like 120 Yeah back in my home town the heat it get dummy Cooking a egg
Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground End up like a dog that's been beat too much Till you spend half your
stuck in the lobby This the first Now Born, son I'm blessed with mad lessons Conquered crazy devils, my mind is a weapon You can't fast with me
truth Wasn't born with you, prestige, yes indeed Pourin' the juice Pray for mercy, you heard me, grip Now you worried sick Your talk is Murray slick I
came out a da mud Dustin dis dirt up off of me You Thought you killed me bitch Well I been born again like a resurrection I'm back backed by popular
Now I see it gets tough real fast No matter where you come from First place or last Born and raised in the city of culture Adidas stripes Sharp knives
trying to survive brick by brick we’re paving the streets from Los Angeles to E-Town concrete aggressive dogs and we’re ready to feast demons run a muck,
because I'm gifted And this project is brilliant" GQ: GQ: You were born In Long Beach, California But moved to New Orleans at age 5 when is the first Time
Small town girl Coca Cola grin Honeysuckle skin Born beneath the ready sign Of a strawberry moon Small town girl Small town girl Shows up
of what people of this town went through at that time. The year of 1944 saw Forlì ravaged by the bombardments of both Allies and Germans and subject
pile-ups in the centre of town. I didn't want to come here in the first place But I've been sentenced to three years in the Housing Benefit waiting room.
Just behind the station, before you reach the traffic island, a river runs through' a concrete channel. I took you there once; I think it was after
a bear skin warm as shit But no doubt little baby lil was born for this what up Yea see I was raised by the wolves In the concrete jungle where the tools
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